After a tragic death and rebirth, the scumbag tore Bai Yueguang apart for me

The car braked suddenly and Fu Sinan's drunken head rested on my shoulder.

In an instant, it was taken back.

At that moment, I thought he wanted to lean on my shoulder.

Later I felt that I was being too sentimental. I was already dead, what else could I expect?

Fu Sinan returned home, stumbled all the way up the stairs, took off his proud suit and tie, and looked at the empty bed in our wedding room. I could feel his steps pause.

He probably felt disgusted by the bed I slept on.

If I slept in the bed he had slept in before, he would order the servants to throw both me and the bed out the next day.

He will definitely go to the study to sleep soon.

But just when I thought he would leave the bridal chamber for sure, I saw his footsteps moving slowly towards the bridal bed. He, who had always been a germaphobe, didn't even take a shower and just lay down on the bed.

Then he got up again, picked up his suit on the ground and flipped through his cell phone. I didn't know who he called. I got closer and saw that he was calling the ghost.

That number is me.

It turns out that when I was alive, I was his life-claiming ghost. Now that I’m dead, I’ll always be his life-haunting ghost.

He made me a soul as he wished.

"The number you dialed is turned off."

He called me, and the only voice that came through was the cold, emotionless voice of the system.

He threw the phone forward and it hit me right on the forehead and went right through.

I don't feel any pain anymore.

But he lost his phone and suddenly got drunk and mad, got up, picked up the phone, and called Gu Sinian.

"Gu Sinian, did you hide Yu Xinghe? Tell her that if she doesn't want to come back, then don't come back. If she dies outside, I won't collect her body."

Gu Sinian: "I'm looking for her too. I've called the police, but damn, the police will only contact you!"

But Fu Sinan didn't listen. He was editing something on his phone, then he threw it on the bedside table and fell asleep.

He didn't lock the screen, I saw him sending me a message, and he threatened me - the day after tomorrow is my mother's birthday, if you don't come back, you will never come back. I will divorce you through legal means, don't you want to be the daughter-in-law of the Fu family? If you don't come back this time, you will never have another chance.

I sat on the edge of the bed and giggled. I couldn't come back, Fu Sinan.

This time, no one will ever bother you.

As long as you find out that I'm dead, our marriage will naturally be invalid. Now that you're a widower, you can marry Lin Yuxi if you want.

After following him for so many days, my soul was tired, but my soul was forced to stay by Fu Sinan's side. Or maybe this wedding bed was the bed I would sleep on every day, so I was so sleepy that I lay down beside him.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder in the night.

I woke up the moment the lightning flashed. Fu Sinan put his hands on me and murmured, "Are you willing to come back?"

I looked at him in surprise. Did he see me?

But the next second, his hand fell heavily from the middle of my body, and I remembered that I was a soul and he could not see me.

The next morning, Fu Sinan woke up, rubbed his hangover temples, looked around, frowned, and looked at his hands. Last night...

“If you don’t come back, never come back.” He looked in my direction, bit the back of his teeth, poked the sides with the tip of his tongue, took off his shirt in great annoyance, and walked towards the shower room.

He has a sturdy physique. Apart from his scumbag personality, his figure is impeccable, including his cold and dignified face, which made me fall in love with him time and time again. Now I think I was quite superficial.

He went to take a shower and I waited outside. The phone rang many times. It was Lin Yuxi calling, and there were also a few unfamiliar calls.

When he finished washing and came out wrapped in a bath towel, the water droplets on his bangs slid down his noble neck line and fell onto his chest muscles.

He casually dialed back an unfamiliar number.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Yu Xinghe's husband Fu Sinan?"

Fu Sinan looked at the number on the screen, as if trying to confirm whether the caller was a police officer.

"We are from the First People's Hospital of the city. Miss Yu had a prenatal checkup here last week. One of the questions was about thalassemia. The pregnant woman and her husband may need to be retested so that the baby can be guaranteed to be free of thalassemia."

I heard what the doctor said, and for the first time I saw a different expression on the proud and confident Fu Sinan's face. There was surprise but more of it seemed like panic.

"You said she's pregnant?"

His answer surprised the doctor on the other end of the phone.

After a long while, he said, "Didn't your wife tell you?"

After Fu Sinan politely hung up the phone, he kept calling me, the murderer.

In the past, I would answer his calls within three seconds.

No matter how I call him now, the phone is turned off. He should realize that something really happened to me, right?